Am I the only one that finds that once people know what goes on in your brain that you can’t make jokes anymore? Let’s say there’s something you really like, anyone else would say “they are to die for” but if you say it you’re apologizing until your face turns blue trying to explain that’s not really what you meant but it is. Until you decided it’s best to just not mention it. I can’t count how many times I’ve gotten an ‘are you serious’ look from people. It’s almost like because I’m different I can’t have the same thoughts as every one else. Like really I’m just joking, you don’t have to take me seriously all the time.

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It’s a pre-hell like the friend zone. Dante showed us already 9 levels of pre-hell but there are even more. It is the same when you add an progress into any relationship. Everything else is turning secondary.